The Prehistoric Path ended, and more than two million cultivators of Myriadpath Valley departed in a mighty procession.
They had gathered. Now they dispersed.
From here, everyone went their separate ways.
Some went to carry out missions in the realms, some devoted themselves to cultivation, and some went off to enjoy themselves.
Many of Myriadpath Valley's cultivation resources came from the infinitum-class stellar sources of the million realms, as well as ancient secret realms scattered across the stars. Myriadpath Saints like Mister Taihe regularly traveled the realms, hunting.
Only by draining the blood of the million realms could Myriadpath Valley forge its splendor and glory.
Myriadpath Valley settled back into its old rhythm.
Except!
Along the way, almost everyone was discussing the miracle Li Tianming had wrought.
They no longer called him the "lowborn beastmaster" or the "black-ring disciple." Now he was "Pathlord Li."
There had scarcely been any major or minor pathlords surnamed Li in history, so everyone knew who they meant as soon as someone said "Pathlord Li."
The talk was everywhere!
Disciples and saints alike discussed him with fervor.
Of course, they also talked about Sui Shen Yao's wedding to Sui Shen Yue a year from now.
Many knew Sui Shen Yao was unhappy with the marriage, and they wondered whether it had anything to do with Pathlord Li.
Rumors were sure to spread before long.
"The Sui Shen clan has four minor pathlords now, the same as the Qi Tian clan."
"As humans, of course we want the Sui Shen clan to grow stronger."
Even with Ghost Gods nearby, many human cultivators were unafraid to say such things.
Those words left the Yumo clan's minor pathlord, Yumo Yuanni, burning with rage the entire way.
On the Prehistoric Path, he had watched Li Tianming rise and soar